Shui Miaomiao patted Mu Cang on the shoulder, and Mu Cang put him down and whispered, "Be careful."
"Calm down first." Shui Miaomiao stepped across the pothole and stepped forward to grab the weapon master's hand. "We didn't notice anything attacking, not all the way."
Yes, it seemed that the attack disappeared as soon as Mu Cang and Shui Miaomiao appeared.
"Take care of the wound first." Shui Miaomiao pulled Master Jun's injured arm. The wound developed from red and swollen to ulcerated in almost the blink of an eye, which was unbearable to look at.
Master Jun raised his injured arm to watch Shui Miaomiao bandaging it, and joked, "Do you sound like I'm crazy?"
Shui Miaomiao pouted. Don't tell me, she had actually had this idea. If there hadn't been such a terrible injury, she applied medicine to the injury and adjusted the gauze. She asked, "How do you feel?"
"Really feel?" Master Jun asked, Shui Miaomiao wrinkled her face, not thinking that this was a good time to joke.
Master Jun thought for a few seconds and said slowly, "There is a subtle dizziness similar to anemia."
"Huh?" Shui Miaomiao's gauze-wrapped hand was startled, and she took another look at the wound to confirm, "This injury didn't involve a lot of blood loss? Where else are you injured?"
"This is the place where you asked me to express my feelings." Master Jun smiled casually. He liked to see Shui Miaomiao's seriousness when she was concerned.
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes, "Be serious, your injury doesn't look right."
"Get out of the way! Miaomiao!"
While Shui Miaomiao was still talking, Mu Cang suddenly roared.
The calm situation was broken at this moment. A black shadow in the sand suddenly flew out from an unknown hole on the right, and wrapped itself around Shui Miaomiao's neck accurately. Without anyone responding, he dragged Shui Miaomiao away. go.
The suffocation that surged up instantly was more deadly than ever before, and Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes.
Master Jun panicked and hugged Shui Miaomiao's waist, and was dragged away together.
Jun Weapon Master admitted that he lost his bearings for a moment. After all, the previous attacks seemed to be teasing and did not mean to take his life immediately. For some reason, he suddenly felt so impatient.
Shui Miaomiao grabbed the black shadow around her neck with both hands and tried to strangle herself.
Jun Weapon Master turned over and placed himself in front of Shui Miaomiao's head. Unable to resist the force, he retreated together, covering Shui Miaomiao's hand to help her block the pain on her neck. At the same time, the other hand patted and groped backwards. He said to himself, "Are you here?"
What's the meaning?
Jun Weapon Master raised his knife and struck it down, trying to cut off the thing that was dragging Shui Miaomiao, but the blade seemed to be grazing the air without any resistance.
"Damn it!" Master Jun's demeanor was completely lost. Why did he have to find a weapon to restrain himself? It's just that he can't touch it from time to time, as if it's cutting the air, but the damage caused to him is real.
In order to deal with the one wrapped around his forearm, he spent three times his spiritual power to cause damage. If there was no weapon as a medium, he would have needed even more spiritual power.
But now, three times the spiritual power is as useless as a fart!
Mu Cang had already rushed forward, using spells like rain, but the thunder was loud and did not damage the black shadow at all.
Being helpless, Mu Cang was so anxious that he pounced on him, as if he wanted to die with the black shadow.
However, as soon as his hand touched it, the black shadow suddenly dispersed.
"Cough cough cough cough!" Shui Miaomiao coughed violently without restraint. Just as Master Jun was about to check, Mu Cang suddenly collapsed behind him before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
"I'm going!" Master Jun quickly grabbed Mu Cang's wrist to prevent him from falling into the collapsed pit and being stabbed to the core.
"What's going on with you? Make a sound!" Master Jun said through gritted teeth. He couldn't see the two of them.
"No, nothing." Mu Cang's voice was very weak. The moment he met the black shadow, 80% of the immortality he had just added was gone in an instant.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the black shadow dispersed, a sound of disgust similar to 'bah bah bah' sounded in my ears.
"I'm just anxious and want convenience."
"What?"
Shui Miaomiao climbed up from the ground with difficulty, holding her neck, and put her hand on Master Jun's hand.
"Are you okay?" Master Jun looked around, worried.
"Ahem, I'm fine. Ahem, let go." Shui Miaomiao picked up the bead chain and handed it out, "Here, grab it and let him go down for convenience."
"What!" Master Jun was a little annoyed, "What kind of riddles are you playing?"
"Everyone has a secret, cough cough cough, cough cough." Shui Miaomiao coughed up blood. Seeing this, Jun Weapon Master hurriedly took the bead chain.
"Shut up and stop talking. It's hard to tell whether you can handle it yourself." Before he finished speaking, Jun Weapon Master suddenly closed his mouth and turned to let Mu Cang go.
Shui Miaomiao rubbed the rapidly healing wound on her neck. She finally realized what Master Jun said about anemia and dizziness. It was not caused by suffocation, but a sense of detachment, spiritual power and something unknown. stripped from the body.
The automatic and crazy operation of the Killing Yuanshan Creation Record may be the reason for the rapid healing of wounds.
However, Shui Miaomiao leaned forward and grabbed Jun Weapon Master's injured forearm.
It's just that the Shashen Yuanshan Creation Record didn't have this effect in the past. Only the things that might hurt her were special, which led to the evolution of the Shashen Yuanshan Creation Record.
"What are you doing?" Master Jun was confused, and then he was so surprised that he was speechless.
Shui Miaomiao retracted her hand, and Master Jun eagerly tore off the gauze. His forearm was back to its original state.
"How did you do it?" Master Jun didn't know how to describe it. This feeling was like a miracle. The dizziness and anemia disappeared, and the spiritual energy that was almost exhausted was restored.
Master Jun wanted to ask more questions, but Shui Miaomiao pressed his shoulder heavily, showing signs of exhaustion.
Thanks to the pure and rich spiritual energy here, she just tried it a little bit, and she felt that her soul was damaged in the dream, and nothing about her body felt right.
Alarm bells were ringing in her mind, asking her, "What have you done? Are you committing suicide?" '
If it weren't for his lack of strength, Shui Miaomiao would have wanted to reply with two words: "Shut up!" '
In this life, she will never commit suicide.
"Be careful." Shui Miaomiao, who had recovered, bumped his head against Master Jun, and said feebly, "Tug three times and we will pull the person up."
"I know." Master Jun frowned and stared at Shui Miaomiao with concern, "Pay more attention to yourself. Will that thing come out again?"
"Looking at the way they are falling apart, it will take some time to gather them together."
"Collapse?"
The bead chain was tugged three times. Master Jun had no choice but to swallow the question back in his stomach and pull the person up first.
As soon as Mu Cang came up, Shui Miaomiao immediately climbed over to Master Jun and turned over Mu Cang, looking at him up and down, left and right.
"Where's the injury?"
Mu Cang shook his head and spread his hands for Shui Miaomiao to check, "There are no injuries."
"Really?" Shui Miaomiao was dubious, feeling that the black mist would hurt him if he touched it.
But it was indeed not found. Shui Miaomiao asked again, "How did you break it up?" She also tried to save herself at the time, but the spiritual power she exerted seemed to be blown into the air, which was the same situation as Jun Weapon Master.
"I really don't know about this." Mu Cang himself was confused. Could it be that he was disgusted by his inferior immortality?
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little solemn. What if it was a fluke?
"Hey! Don't treat me like air, you two!"
Jun Weapon Master raised his knees and pushed against Shui Miaomiao's belly. There was only so much room for him to stand, and he had no place to dodge. Shui Miaomiao was worried about Mu Cang and immediately regarded Jun Weapon Master as a stone pillar. .
Shui Miaomiao slowly retracted her body with some embarrassment, and suddenly looked at Master Jun and said, "Can't you see what's attacking me?"
"Is it possible that you can see it!?"
